The two walked on the street, the people on the road avoided it far away, and walked to a nearby restaurant, the restaurant that had been discussing fiercely was suddenly silent, the shopkeeper behind the counter lowered his body, and the little two in the distance hurriedly ran away, and a small war II who didn't have time to run nearby trembled and didn't dare to step forward.

"Find a bigger box", Zhang Yang said as he looked at Xiao Er.

Xiao Er trembled, "Guest, guest officer, please come with me", walked up the stairs, just walked up the stairs and almost didn't fall down.

"What are you afraid of?", Hou Shanshan couldn't help but suddenly speak.

Xiao Er, who had just stepped up the stairs, was too nervous, and was startled by Hou Shanshan's sudden words, and suddenly tripped on the steps and fell on the stairs.

"Forget it, let's eat on the first floor!" Zhang Yang was helpless.

Walking to a table with Hou Shanshan, the people on the table around him immediately lowered their heads, their heads were already sweating, and they wanted to leave but didn't dare to move.

Zhang Yang said loudly: "We are just here to have a meal, you don't have to be nervous."

The shopkeeper at the counter showed his head and waved his hand at Xiao Er, meaning to let him go to the reception.

Xiao Er, who was named, moved to Zhang Yang's table without love, and said in a trembling voice: "What do the two guest officers want?"

"What's delicious, what's expensive", Zhang Yang said simply and clearly, slowly estimating that the ink will die.

Moreover, for immortal cultivators, the gold and silver things used by ordinary people have no value, and they don't care if they squander them casually.

Plates of mouth-watering dishes were served to the table quickly, and the shopkeeper was even afraid that there were too many dishes on the table to fit in, so he asked the guy to move two more tables and the table where Zhang Yang was sitting together.

Zhang Yang was eating the dishes and drinking the wine in a big bowl, so comfortable.

Hou Shanshan, who had been eating in small bites on the side, gradually let go.

Zhang Yang, who was eating, suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and said softly: "It's coming", and then a teleportation came to the door of the restaurant, with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the air.

Hou Shanshan immediately followed, and the long whip appeared in her hand.

The leader was a middle-aged man at the beginning of the First Quadruple Realm, with an angry look on his face, holding a spear in his hand, and stepping directly into the air. The three people in the back, Edgeworth, were slightly younger, and next to them were several flying boats flying quickly.

"The early stage of the Sihe Realm?", seeing this scene, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled.

"What should I do?" Hou Shanshan was nervous.

Zhang Yang said calmly: "You go to the restaurant first, I will deal with these people."

Hou Shanshan ran into the restaurant quickly, she was aggrieved, but she couldn't help it, her realm was low, and it was useless to stay here.

The man who stepped into the air had already seen Zhang Yang standing in front of the restaurant, and swooped down directly.

Comparing the appearance that others told him, he was wearing a black coarse cloth robe, carrying a sword wrapped in black cloth, black hair and a shawl, all black, and handsome, there was absolutely nothing wrong with that.

"Death", with an angry shout, the man who stepped into the air took the lead in dodging down, and the spear in his hand stabbed directly at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang teleported, stood not far away, and did not take out his weapon.

Because he feels that this middle-aged man does not seem to be a very bad person, if he is a reasonable person, it is best to resolve this matter safely.

People who use guns will always make people feel good.

Zhang Yang's teleportation dodged the middle-aged man's blow, which made the other party obviously stunned, because in his opinion, Zhang Yang was the completion of the foundation building period, and he would definitely be able to stab the target casually, and he didn't use all his strength.

"Wait a minute," Zhang Yang said.

The middle-aged man didn't stop, just flickered for a moment, and then teleported again, and the spear stabbed at Zhang Yang again.

This blow of the middle-aged man obviously began to be serious, fast, accurate, and ruthless, and the shot stabbed at Zhang Yang's vital point with an invincible will.

Zhang Yang had already teleported away and appeared in another position when he had just disappeared, but the position on the chest of the cheongsam was still shattered, and there was a tingling sensation in his chest.

Another shot in the air.

"Don't you want to know why I killed him?" Zhang Yang didn't know what the relationship between Han Gongzi and the middle-aged man in front of him was, so he could only use him instead.

After a pause, the middle-aged man said: "No matter what, if you kill my son today, you have to bury him with him, by the way, a few of you go to deal with that woman, that woman is his accomplice" After speaking, he moved his figure and continued to kill Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's eyes turned cold, and while teleporting to dodge, he pulled out the slashing immortal behind him.

The other party saw that Zhang Yang's teleportation this time was not just to avoid his own attack, but to the person he brought, and shouted, "Be careful."

It's already too late.

With a "poof", a three-element realm head fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, "poof", "poof", "poof", three more sounds, three consecutive heads in the foundation building period fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man was furious, put away the spear, and a short knife appeared in his hand, teleporting to Zhang Yang's side from a distance, he wanted to kill Zhang Yang with a knife, but before he could swing this knife.

Zhang Yang was already standing in front of the restaurant, holding the slashing immortals who were still dripping blood, and looked at them calmly, "Those who take one step further, die."

Hou Shanshan looked at Zhang Yang who was blocking the door of the restaurant, and her heart was deeply touched, but she also knew that it was impossible for the two of them, because Zhang Yang had always given her an indescribable feeling.

He chatted with himself, enlightened himself, taught himself something, and never took out the frame of a strong man, more like a brother, or what was the purpose of agreeing to contact him? She vaguely felt that there was, but she couldn't think of what it was, what could she get in the Hou family with such a young Sihe realm? She didn't know, and she didn't need to know, it was easier to be with Zhang Yang than before, wasn't it?

The middle-aged man held the short knife, not attacking, and there was a deep fear in his eyes. The rest of the people stood behind him.

"Why don't you move?" Zhang Yang scoffed.

"My son is just ......"

"So what? Your wasteful son offended me and my friends, shouldn't he be damned?" Zhang Yang interrupted the middle-aged man's words,

After a pause, he sneered: "Your waste son has offended us and died, so what about you? You have also offended us, what are you going to do?"

The words must be, Zhang Yang's figure flashed, and disappeared in place.

Middle-aged man defensive.

However, Zhang Yang went towards the few people behind him, and when he found out that something was wrong, he wanted to stop him, but he couldn't keep up with Zhang Yang's speed at all.

If it was a chase in the air, he could catch up, but he didn't show off quickly in this small area of pursuit blocking, and he was already a little powerless when he used teleportation continuously.

The figure flickered, Zhang Yang didn't need to get close at all, the combination of Qingyunbu and the Immortal Sword was perfect, the Immortal Chopping or Stabbing or Slashing in his hand, the essence of the sword qi continued to slash at these people from different directions. There are only a few people in the Sanyuan Realm at the highest who are powerless to stop it, they can only rely on their instinct to dodge or raise their weapons to resist, it is useless, as long as the weapon comes into contact with the sword qi of the slashing immortal, it will be directly broken, and the body will be hit by the sword qi, and the light will be seriously injured, and the heavy will be directly cut off.

"Looking for death", the middle-aged man shouted anxiously, but he was helpless.

When Zhang Yang stood in front of the restaurant again, there was only a middle-aged man left on the opposite side.

"What are you going to do to answer my question?" Zhang Yang asked again calmly.

Zhang Yang is calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart is not calm, in any case, he is only in the foundation building period, continuous teleportation, so that his vitality cannot make ends meet, and the consumption is huge. He is extremely disguised himself, running the qi mansion, recovering his vitality, and when his vitality recovers, he will gnaw off the hard bone on the other side.